After a while, a black shadow suddenly appeared where the two of them were standing.

"emperor!"

"Longlongjiu!"

"From today on, all things that happen outside the imperial court will be reported to me every day!"

"Let all the spies take action and monitor every move of strange people in the Forbidden City!"

"As ordered!"

Come fast, go fast.

As the top secret agent of Ouchi, Long Jiujiu disappeared in front of Zhu Houzhao without any hesitation.

"My arrangements are almost complete!"

"Ning Feng!"

"It's up to you!"

Taking a long breath, Zhu Houzhao sighed secretly.

Then he put away the imperial seal and walked out of the imperial study.

.......

Wu-Tang Clan, afternoon.

An old man with an immortal Taoist spirit, with white hair and beard, wearing a Taoist costume, was dancing in the yard.

The movements are slow, the steps are staggered and disorderly, and the punches look weak.

However, if you look closely, you will find that each punch seems to be slow, but there are afterimages, and it seems to be weak, but it brings a flow of air in the air.

The steps are even more steady and powerful, and the territory is extremely solid.

During this fist dance, even if it was unintentional, the powerful pressure could not help but spread from his body.

After a while, the old man put away his fists and exhaled a hot breath.

The old man's eyes were filled with brilliance and energy like a dragon.

"Understand?"

"This Tai Chi?"

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at the Wudang disciples surrounding him and asked slowly.

"Master, don't blame me!"

"I can only understand one or two of them!"

"The secondary boxing technique is quite advanced, and it still takes time to understand it!"

Yu Daiyan laughed awkwardly and replied rather embarrassedly.

He also knows a little bit about this boxing technique. Although he is not as good as his senior brother Song Yuanqiao, he still knows a little bit about it, but only a little bit about it.

Not only him, but other Wudang Sect disciples also shook their heads.

"??Why!"

"You still have a long way to go!"

"Compared with Ning Feng, there is really a big difference!"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed.

He learned about Ning Feng's incident at Guangmingding in detail through Song Yuanqiao's mouth.

He also learned that Ning Feng had only danced the Tai Chi Sword once and learned the essence of it. He even deduced Tai Chi and Yin Yang Hands in a moment.

This made him a little shocked.

Because only he himself knows how much energy was spent in creating this Tai Chi.

It can be said that it took him a lifetime of understanding and several years of seclusion to create this boxing technique.

But with Ning Feng, it took less than a quarter of an hour.

Although the Tai Chi Sword is used as a reference, this abnormal comprehension and learning ability are enough to shock ancient and modern times.

Those previous opinions underestimated Ning Feng's potential.

"master!"

"Ning Feng's talent is something that we are already resigned to, and we will never be able to match it!"

Song Yuanqiao saw that no one was embarrassed to say anything, so he answered.

"Work hard!"

"Diligence can make up for one's weakness!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said slowly.

There is no way to fight for the upper limit, but you can only raise your own lower limit.

"Soon! My teacher is going down the mountain!"

"I'll leave all the affairs in this martial arts to you!"

After a moment of silence, Zhang Sanfeng continued.

However, as soon as these words came out, all the Wudang disciples present were stunned.

What?downhill?

In their impression, the master had not been involved in Jianghu affairs for who knows how many years, let alone going down the mountain.

What on earth is going on here that actually requires the master to go down the mountain to solve it in person?

Song Yuanqiao's expression also changed, and he asked the questions in the minds of all the disciples.

"Master? You... want to go down the mountain?"

"If you have anything, I can handle it later, why do you need to bother yourself!"

"There was a sword fight recently!"

"I have stayed in this mountain for a long enough time as a teacher, so I will take this opportunity to see what amazing and talented young people there are in this world!"

Zhang Sanfeng said slowly.

"It turns out (Zhao Liohao) this is about Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue!" Song Yuanqiao had the same expression on his face: "I didn't expect that this matter would actually attract the attention of the master!"

In the battle at the Bright Summit, Ning Feng, a junior, could not let his master go to watch the battle in person. However, this battle was uncharacteristic of his master.

But it makes sense when you think about it. After all, the strength of these two swordsman geniuses is at least between the supreme masters.

"It's not just Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue! There are others among them!"

“These are the real attractions!”

Zhang Sanfeng said lightly.

Although Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue were powerful, they were only at the third level of the supreme master.

Among them, he calculated with his fingers that Ning Feng would probably be among them, as well as several more powerful people.

"Anyone else?"

"Master, what do you mean?"

Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly and asked quickly.

Not only him, but also other disciples also looked at Zhang Sanfeng expectantly.

However, in the face of the disciples' questions, Zhang Sanfeng just flicked his sleeves and raised his head slightly to look at the sky.

"The secret cannot be leaked!"

"You will know in the future!"

.......

Before I knew it, another few days had passed.

Inside the bright top.

Ning Feng practiced crazily while others were preparing for the decisive battle.

After more than ten days of hard training, his strength finally broke through to the fifth level of the Supreme Grandmaster.

In the eyes of others, this is already extremely fast, but compared to the three days it took to upgrade from the first level to the third level after the war, the speed is nearly four times slower.

But there is no way around it, because after an all-out battle, the improvement in strength will always usher in an explosion, and then it will become slower and slower, returning to the right track.

"It seems that I have to leave as soon as possible!"

On the highest rock of the Ming Cult, Ning Feng stood facing the wind, blowing in the breeze, and looked at the Guangming Dingdi below who was gradually returning to his original state after the battle.

He raised his eyes and looked at a place in the distance, which was the direction of the Ming Dynasty.

..........

Chapter 119: Fight with you at the top of the Forbidden City!

Time flies by like a flash, and in the blink of an eye the date has arrived on September [-]th. There is not much time left before the battle on the night of the full moon.

At this moment, outside the Forbidden City, there were already crowds of martial arts people wearing various costumes. The crowds were crowded and there was a lot of discussion.

Most of them can be identified by their clothes alone.

The people standing on the far left wearing cassocks are the masters of the Shaolin Temple. The three divine monks who appeared on the Bright Summit also appeared here this time.

And it's not just them, there are Emei Sect, Kunlun, Beggar Clan, Five Mountains Sword Sect, Quanzhen Sect, etc. beside them.

Almost all the people who had appeared on the Bright Summit appeared here again this time.

"Amitabha!"

"A duel at the pinnacle of swordsmanship, I never expected that such a scene would suddenly appear in the world!"

"Following the Battle of Guangmingding, this is another unprecedented event!"

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